| Song | Windmills Of Your Mind (Remastered Album Version) |
| Artist | Noel Harrison |
| Album | Life Is A Dream [Digital Version] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
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| [00:12.50] | Round Like A Circle In A Spiral |
| [00:15.04] | Like A Wheel Within A Wheel |
| [00:17.09] | Never Ending Or Beginning |
| [00:18.99] | On An Ever Spinning Reel |
| [00:20.77] | Like A Snowball Down A Mountain, |
| [00:22.72] | Or A Carnival Baloon |
| [00:24.96] | Like A Carousel That'S Turning, |
| [00:26.70] | Running Rings Around The Moon |
| [00:28.54] | Like A Clock Whose Hands Are Sweeping, |
| [00:30.30] | Past The Minutes Of It'S Face |
| [00:32.39] | And The World Is Like An Apple, |
| [00:34.23] | Whirling Silently In Space |
| [00:36.83] | Like The Circles That You Find, |
| [00:38.76] | In The Windmills Of Your Mind. |
| [00:41.70] | Like a tunnel you can follow |
| [00:43.99] | To A Tunnel Of Its Own. |
| [00:45.58] | Down A Hollow To A Cavern |
| [00:47.52] | Where The Sun Has Never Shone |
| [00:49.57] | Like A Door That Keeps Revolving |
| [00:51.61] | In A Half Forgooten Dream |
| [00:53.35] | Or The Ripple From The Pebble |
| [00:55.25] | Someone Tosses In A Stream |
| [00:57.49] | Like A Clock Whose Hands Are Sweeping |
| [00:59.57] | Past The Minutes Of Its Face |
| [01:01.53] | And The World Is Like An Apple |
| [01:03.61] | Whirling Silently In Space |
| [01:05.67] | Like The Circles That You Find, |
| [01:08.10] | In The Windmills Of Your Mind. |
| [01:11.26] | Keys That Jungle In Your Rocket, |
| [01:12.90] | Words That Jangle In Your Head. |
| [01:14.94] | Why Did Summer Go So Quickly? |
| [01:16.93] | Was It Something That You Said? |
| [01:19.13] | Lovers Walk Along The Shore, |
| [01:21.02] | And Leave Their Foot Prints In The Sand. |
| [01:23.22] | Is The Sound Of Distant Drumming, |
| [01:25.15] | Just The Fingers Of Your Hand? |
| [01:27.44] | Pictures Hanging In A Hallway, |
| [01:29.15] | And The Fragment Of A Song |
| [01:31.23] | Half Remembered Names And Faces, |
| [01:33.27] | But To Whom Do They Belong? |
| [01:35.12] | When You Knew That Is Was Over, |
| [01:36.87] | You Were Suddenly Aware |
| [01:39.45] | That The Autumn Leaves Were Turning |
| [01:42.45] | To The Colour Of His Hair. |
| [01:45.93] | Round Like A Circle In A Spiral |
| [01:47.78] | Like A Wheel Within A Wheel |
| [01:49.58] | Never Ending Or Beginning |
| [01:51.62] | On An Ever Spinning Reel |
| [01:53.71] | As The Images Unwind, |
| [01:55.80] | Like The Circles That You Find, |
| [01:59.09] | In The Windmills Of Your Mind. |
| ti: | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:12.50] | Round Like A Circle In A Spiral |
| [00:15.04] | Like A Wheel Within A Wheel |
| [00:17.09] | Never Ending Or Beginning |
| [00:18.99] | On An Ever Spinning Reel |
| [00:20.77] | Like A Snowball Down A Mountain, |
| [00:22.72] | Or A Carnival Baloon |
| [00:24.96] | Like A Carousel That' S Turning, |
| [00:26.70] | Running Rings Around The Moon |
| [00:28.54] | Like A Clock Whose Hands Are Sweeping, |
| [00:30.30] | Past The Minutes Of It' S Face |
| [00:32.39] | And The World Is Like An Apple, |
| [00:34.23] | Whirling Silently In Space |
| [00:36.83] | Like The Circles That You Find, |
| [00:38.76] | In The Windmills Of Your Mind. |
| [00:41.70] | Like a tunnel you can follow |
| [00:43.99] | To A Tunnel Of Its Own. |
| [00:45.58] | Down A Hollow To A Cavern |
| [00:47.52] | Where The Sun Has Never Shone |
| [00:49.57] | Like A Door That Keeps Revolving |
| [00:51.61] | In A Half Forgooten Dream |
| [00:53.35] | Or The Ripple From The Pebble |
| [00:55.25] | Someone Tosses In A Stream |
| [00:57.49] | Like A Clock Whose Hands Are Sweeping |
| [00:59.57] | Past The Minutes Of Its Face |
| [01:01.53] | And The World Is Like An Apple |
| [01:03.61] | Whirling Silently In Space |
| [01:05.67] | Like The Circles That You Find, |
| [01:08.10] | In The Windmills Of Your Mind. |
| [01:11.26] | Keys That Jungle In Your Rocket, |
| [01:12.90] | Words That Jangle In Your Head. |
| [01:14.94] | Why Did Summer Go So Quickly? |
| [01:16.93] | Was It Something That You Said? |
| [01:19.13] | Lovers Walk Along The Shore, |
| [01:21.02] | And Leave Their Foot Prints In The Sand. |
| [01:23.22] | Is The Sound Of Distant Drumming, |
| [01:25.15] | Just The Fingers Of Your Hand? |
| [01:27.44] | Pictures Hanging In A Hallway, |
| [01:29.15] | And The Fragment Of A Song |
| [01:31.23] | Half Remembered Names And Faces, |
| [01:33.27] | But To Whom Do They Belong? |
| [01:35.12] | When You Knew That Is Was Over, |
| [01:36.87] | You Were Suddenly Aware |
| [01:39.45] | That The Autumn Leaves Were Turning |
| [01:42.45] | To The Colour Of His Hair. |
| [01:45.93] | Round Like A Circle In A Spiral |
| [01:47.78] | Like A Wheel Within A Wheel |
| [01:49.58] | Never Ending Or Beginning |
| [01:51.62] | On An Ever Spinning Reel |
| [01:53.71] | As The Images Unwind, |
| [01:55.80] | Like The Circles That You Find, |
| [01:59.09] | In The Windmills Of Your Mind. |
| ti: | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:12.50] | Round Like A Circle In A Spiral |
| [00:15.04] | Like A Wheel Within A Wheel |
| [00:17.09] | Never Ending Or Beginning |
| [00:18.99] | On An Ever Spinning Reel |
| [00:20.77] | Like A Snowball Down A Mountain, |
| [00:22.72] | Or A Carnival Baloon |
| [00:24.96] | Like A Carousel That' S Turning, |
| [00:26.70] | Running Rings Around The Moon |
| [00:28.54] | Like A Clock Whose Hands Are Sweeping, |
| [00:30.30] | Past The Minutes Of It' S Face |
| [00:32.39] | And The World Is Like An Apple, |
| [00:34.23] | Whirling Silently In Space |
| [00:36.83] | Like The Circles That You Find, |
| [00:38.76] | In The Windmills Of Your Mind. |
| [00:41.70] | Like a tunnel you can follow |
| [00:43.99] | To A Tunnel Of Its Own. |
| [00:45.58] | Down A Hollow To A Cavern |
| [00:47.52] | Where The Sun Has Never Shone |
| [00:49.57] | Like A Door That Keeps Revolving |
| [00:51.61] | In A Half Forgooten Dream |
| [00:53.35] | Or The Ripple From The Pebble |
| [00:55.25] | Someone Tosses In A Stream |
| [00:57.49] | Like A Clock Whose Hands Are Sweeping |
| [00:59.57] | Past The Minutes Of Its Face |
| [01:01.53] | And The World Is Like An Apple |
| [01:03.61] | Whirling Silently In Space |
| [01:05.67] | Like The Circles That You Find, |
| [01:08.10] | In The Windmills Of Your Mind. |
| [01:11.26] | Keys That Jungle In Your Rocket, |
| [01:12.90] | Words That Jangle In Your Head. |
| [01:14.94] | Why Did Summer Go So Quickly? |
| [01:16.93] | Was It Something That You Said? |
| [01:19.13] | Lovers Walk Along The Shore, |
| [01:21.02] | And Leave Their Foot Prints In The Sand. |
| [01:23.22] | Is The Sound Of Distant Drumming, |
| [01:25.15] | Just The Fingers Of Your Hand? |
| [01:27.44] | Pictures Hanging In A Hallway, |
| [01:29.15] | And The Fragment Of A Song |
| [01:31.23] | Half Remembered Names And Faces, |
| [01:33.27] | But To Whom Do They Belong? |
| [01:35.12] | When You Knew That Is Was Over, |
| [01:36.87] | You Were Suddenly Aware |
| [01:39.45] | That The Autumn Leaves Were Turning |
| [01:42.45] | To The Colour Of His Hair. |
| [01:45.93] | Round Like A Circle In A Spiral |
| [01:47.78] | Like A Wheel Within A Wheel |
| [01:49.58] | Never Ending Or Beginning |
| [01:51.62] | On An Ever Spinning Reel |
| [01:53.71] | As The Images Unwind, |
| [01:55.80] | Like The Circles That You Find, |
| [01:59.09] | In The Windmills Of Your Mind. |